I will hunt down this world

Prajna, who was on the verge of death with his limbs cut off, saw in disbelief that the god of killing, who slaughtered his noble space-type monarch and tortured him like a pig and dog, was held back by a weak girl, and then stopped his movements just like that .

It's messed up, it's all messed up.

Prajna can't understand, he can't understand the world at all.

"Who are you?"

The girl bit her lip and asked suddenly, her cold, slightly hoarse voice echoing in the night wind.

silence.

No one answered.

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There will be more later.

Chapter 220 Seven Finally...Found You

"Who are you?"

Ming Kong's voice was slightly hoarse and cold.

The girl witnessed the whole process of this cruel massacre, from the initial fear and horror to hesitation and hesitation, at a certain moment, she finally made up her mind and plunged headlong into the increasingly cold and terrifying murderous vortex.

In fact, she didn't know why she had to do this. The mysterious man who tortured Prajna was too dangerous. The dark swirl of killing intent around him was getting deeper and deeper, as if the killing intent alone could form a substantive domain. With her With this strength and physique, if you are not careful, you may die if you touch it.

But her body moved faster than her mind, she struggled with all her strength, pierced through layers of icy killing intent, and tightly grasped the mysterious visitor who had always turned her back and was shrouded in black mist .

——Li Shun.

"Did you deal with Prajna...to protect me?" the girl asked again.

Li Shun froze in place.

Facing the question, he remained silent.

Mingkong, no, he didn't answer Li Ying's question, and he couldn't answer it.

The little girl whom he had been thinking about day and night was right in front of him, but Li Shun didn't deal with it, didn't cover up, didn't approach, and wasn't even ready to say a word.

In fact, from the very beginning, he had no intention of contacting her.

It's not that I don't want to, it's not that I don't dare, it's that I can't.

Li Shun, who has sunk into the heart of Yama, is in a state of absolute rationality, all emotions have been completely wiped out, except for the more vigorous and wanton killing intent, all his thinking is methodically directed towards maximizing benefits like a cold computer.

Emotions such as "think" or "dare" no longer exist in his mind, and the only thought is "can or cannot".

If it weren't for the strong emotions aroused by the cruel truth and the killing intent in Yan Mo's heart, which led to his determination to kill tonight to soothe the emptiness and emptiness in his heart, he would not even choose to set up a trap against Prajna.

In fact, at this point in time, hiding one's own existence is the best choice.

After his promotion, the situation in Chang'an is already corrupt enough. If you reach out to "Ming Kong", one of the core of the contradictions in Chang'an at this time, you will undoubtedly be dancing on the thunder of Chang'an's actual controllers. The anti-council forces are likely to be detected one by one, defeated one by one, and will no longer be able to form a joint force.

You know, until now, the council as a whole has suppressed the official cabinet.

In terms of political governance, there is the suppression of the four-in-one interest combination by the whole of interests, the suppression of active versus passive, and the suppression of righteousness. In terms of military affairs, it is the council that can mobilize the ultimate weapon of war in Chang'an and the whole of Yuansu Jiujun. bureaucracy.

The only advantage that the official housing has is that it has a deep foundation in the dormitories and is economically affluent. It is free from restraint and can even be reversed. However, the council also has a ghost market to fight against.

In addition to the overall situation, there is another point that is equally critical.

Yan Moxin is the advanced form of Xuanming's true form, in other words, Li Shun is already playing the role of [Corona].

Before the situation is clear, the secrets of the corona cannot be exposed in any way.

Therefore, in the first second after Li Shun chose to fall into Xuanming, the answer was already clearly and clearly before his eyes.

——At least tonight, he can't recognize Li Ying.

Recognition between siblings is nothing more than temporary emotional satisfaction, but in the long run, not only is there no benefit, but it is also harmed.

After tonight's event is over, there will be unprecedented turmoil in Chang'an. The death of a monarch, especially the death of a great sage directly subordinate to the monarch, has already shaken the power structure of Chang'an [Yuansu Nine Monarchs]. The consequences of a bank robbery are even more serious.

What kind of turmoil will arise in the future, whether it is good or bad, even Li Shun, who has now seen through the entire security bureau, cannot predict it. Even if there are any adverse consequences, he can only bear them.

Because for Li Shun, controlling Li Ying is the original sin of the council, no matter in a rational or irrational state, Li Shun will regard the council and great sages as enemies.

Killing Prajna tonight to take revenge on the council is a choice that Li Shun will definitely make no matter whether he is rational or not, and in any state.

The only thing that was certain was that Li Zhao was paralyzed.

Under her single-handed manipulation, the final result was as she expected. Li Shun will follow the route she planned to integrate all anti-council forces and raise the anti-flag towards Chang'an's orthodoxy.

If he was not in the state of Yan Mo, Li Shun would probably feel sarcasm and anger. The sarcasm is for himself who is unable to break through his conspiracy, and the anger is for Li Zhao who uses his family's emotions like a pawn.

Unfortunately, it can also be said that fortunately, he sank into Yama's heart.

He can't feel these emotions, he can only think rationally about the consequences of these situations and the development of the situation.

By the way, there are killings.

Prajna, a bug-like thing, since it can no longer extract value, it should die.

But simply killing him is meaningless... Oh no, maybe he has the power of resurrection, what if he can be resurrected after killing him?

So why don't you torture... oh, try to torture him for a while longer.

The surrounding space has been banned by the Xuanming realm, and there will not be any insects in Chang'an who will be able to detect what is happening here, so they can do whatever they want.

The disembowelment has already been played, so cut off the limbs to make a human pig, and then peel the skin later.

...

The dark killing intent and malice quietly eroded Li Shun's heart, rapidly influencing and guiding him to go deeper into the so-called "rationality".

He didn't and wouldn't notice at all that the current him was even more cruel and indifferent than the Li Zhao he was angry and hated.

Li Zhao is the emperor who overlooks all living beings from the ninth level, but now he is simply a god and demon who judges all living beings, as if possessing infinite power and infinite so-called rationality. Make life or death verdicts on any life.

He is very clear that the abyss is right in front of him and under his feet, but that is power, reason, and everything that is supreme, why should he reject it?

Falling into Xuanming was his own choice, he embraced the abyss actively by virtue of his "rationality", without anyone's temptation or coercion.

One step at a time, walking more and more smoothly, extremely smoothly, the wailing of the insects was like a symphony played on this broad avenue, and the ever-expanding killing intent mixed with the ever-increasing spiritual energy intensity made him even more unable to hold himself.

He is obviously very rational like a god, but he is also crazy and straightforward like a demon. The waves are higher than the waves, and he can't stop at all.

until... this moment.

"Why do you hide your face, because you are afraid of being...recognized by me?"

Ming Kong tightly clutched the dark corner of his clothes.

She had already been frightened by the materialized killing intent and trembled like chaff.

But she is not afraid.

She is not afraid of death. A long time ago, she had the idea of ​​abandoning the world. She didn't care about her own life and death. The psychological control of her by the great sage was not a threat to her own life, but focused on implicating her. .

So she resolutely continued to ask:

"You...why don't you speak? If what I say is wrong, you can deny me, you can kill me!!"

Li Shun was silent.

She tried her best to take a deep breath, her starry eyes drenched with rain, and she cried out in a mournful voice:

"You are... Bai Yan, right?"

Li Shun remained silent.

"Why?! Why do you do this for me? I'm not worth it. I gave you nothing, and I can't give you anything. What you do is in vain. I said it, I said it It's over! But why do you protect me like this every time!?"

"What the hell are you doing? You idiot..."

boom!

The thick black cloud around Li Shun suddenly shook and trembled at this moment, and then scattered like snow.

Prajna can see that the world view is about to collapse.

The mysterious person who tortured him from beginning to end with cruel acts beyond imagination, like an execution, was unable to move because of a girl who had no power to restrain the chicken, and even lost his spiritual power.

But he has no time to think about these anymore, because not only his world view, but his whole body has been distorted and tattered, his vitality has been completely drained, and he has come to an end.

The same was true of his countless enemies in the past. He played them to death without mercy and even with joy. The reincarnation of heaven and earth seems to be his turn today.

He knew that he was going to die, and he was not reconciled, but his death was inevitable, but he was still not reconciled.

Then he uttered his final indictment hysterically and hoarsely:

"You! Yes! Who! Bai Yan! Who the hell are you! Who the hell are you!!"

The deafening roar and questioning at the moment of death, like Hong Zhong Dalu, awakened the hunter from his silence.

"...I'm her brother."

The black clouds cleared.

The hunter laughed lowly as if mocking himself, and the indifference like a god and demon was no longer in his eyes.

Raising the knife in his hand, he let Prajna free him cleanly. He turned around slowly, took off all the disguise, and held the stunned girl from the corner of his clothes, with an apologetic expression.

"finally found you."

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Finally, I also settled a concern.

Chapter 220 Eight Belongs to the Story of Li Shun and Li Ying

After crossing the catastrophe, the hunter returns.

At the last moment when he was about to fall into the abyss, he was held back by the little sister with all her strength, and in the end, she saved him from the endless hell with her own hands.

Although the little hand was small and weak, it was the owner of this little hand who decided to risk completely unknown dangers and rushed towards him without hesitation, trying to save him. At that time, she didn't even know that he was her elder brother, I just guessed that he might be Bai Yan, the person who helped her and protected her.

It's a simple, unadulterated kindness, a...noble kindness.

A little girl who has been ruthlessly destroyed by life and treated maliciously by the world since she was a child, can still maintain such simple kindness after going through the world, she is undoubtedly noble, far more noble than this despicable world.

Faced with such a little girl, Li Shun finally made his own choice.

Regardless of long-term interests or secret identity, they all take a back seat at this moment.

Whether it was the ancient anger that originated from the blood, or the deep killing intent hidden in the bottom of the abyss, it all disappeared at this moment.

At this moment, there is no corona, no Cangxing, no Yama, no Canglong, only an elder brother who has been looking for his sister, a clumsy young man, and a... unqualified elder brother.

If he can no longer meet and recognize her honestly, and is still trapped by emotions, interests, identity, and demons, then it is not Li Shun, and it is not the way he abides by.

Temporary emotional gratification?

Yama, stop joking.

She is the meaning of my life.

Whatever the consequences, I will bear them all on my shoulders.

The demons accumulated over the years are shattered at the touch of a touch, and the longing and love for the family transcend everything, allowing the wandering lonely eagle to find a landing point and restrain its scarred wings.

He gently held the girl's hand, laughed lowly as if mocking himself, then took off all disguises, and revealed his true face to her without reservation.

Perhaps it was because the lingering prestige of Yama's state of mind had not dissipated, and Li Shun, who had escaped from that dangerous "rational" state, actually did not have an overly intense mood at this time.

But the longing and concern of the whole ten years are like an indelible imprint, deeply imprinted in his heart, and those agitation and touch are transformed into meticulous care, which instead makes this long-lost emotion more fragrant and long-lasting.

Facing the hunter with complex apologies and gentleness, and vaguely catching a trace of uneasy eyes, Ming Kong, or Li Ying, was at a loss for a while looking at the cold and sharp face that seemed strange but familiar.

However, her powerful memory and analysis power comparable to a supercomputer made her cross compare and deduce all the permutations and combinations in her mind the moment she saw that face.

The boy's appearance has not changed much, but it has become deeper, colder, sharper and more angular.

She immediately got an answer that she couldn't be more sure of.

And, in fact, there is no need for this.

She clearly knew that, except for those who truly loved her, no one in this world would look at her with such eyes.